7. "Daddy's Little Girl" again.
I had Mackenzie and Victoria in the basement for our daily shenanigans. There
were manacles on the walls of the basement now, and sawhorses and tables and
whips and clips. All that kind of stuff. I had Mackenzie manacled, spread-eagle,
to the wall, a strap on attached to her waist. Victoria was in front of her, on
hands and knees, her mouth on the strap on. She was to make Mackenzie cum by
sucking her false dick, and until she did so, I was whipping mackenzie's tummy,
breasts and nipples. It was very difficult, of course, to make Mackenzie cum
while she was in so much pain, but Victoria's real problem was that however long
it took her to make her lover cum, I had informed her I would spend twice as
long whipping her legs inside and out while Mackenzie sat on her face.
We were nearing the half-hour mark and Victoria (and Mackenzie) were getting
desperate.
I myself happened to be naked that evening, having jacked off in front of them a
while previously, in order to retrive some semen for them to rub into and the
lick off of each other's bodies. I was standing, penis erect, next to my
daughter's head while she moved her mouth up and down over her lover's false
penis. This was the best place to stand to get a good angel on Mackenzie's
tormented tits.
While I was whipping her, my penis would occasionally brush against my
daughter's hair, and twitch. It felt so good, stealing these bits of penis
pleasure, that I began timing my blows so that my penis came closest to my
daughter at the top of her dick-sucking cycle, so it touched every time I landed
a lick on Mackenzie's body.
After half an hour of this I was almost ready to cum, just from the light
stimulation, the S&M, and the realization that it was my fucking daughter who
was causing me to feel this way.
And finally, I broke. I was on the upswing of another blow, when my penis again
touched her hair, and I simply dropped the whip and grabbed my daughter's head.
Without a word I twisted her face to face me and shoved my dick inside her
mouth. She knew enough not to struggle too mightily, but she did twitch quite a
bit as she fought her own instinct to pull away. I wasn't really even thinking
of the fact that I now had my dick in my daughter's mouth, I just wanted to cum,
and this particular bitch's mouth was the nearest depository for my penis. I
watched Mackenzie go limp as she recovered from the punishment I had been
administering, the the sight of her tears and helplessness only increased the
vigourousness with which I was now fucking my daughter's mouth. I had her by the
hair, and gave her no quarter, shoving my cock in all the way. A good little
girl, she moaned and gagged but did not bite. Without regard for her feelings or
comfort I hammered in and out for what seemed like several minutes, watching
Mackenzie's sobs and my daughter's ass-jiggling attempts to struggle without
struggling. I could feel that I was past her palatte and well into her throat,
and finally, I felt it coming. I shoved my daughter's face into my crotch all
the way to my balls and held her their, seeing her twitch as she found herself
unable to breathe. I kept her there, keeping myself on the brink of orgasm until
I began to feel her go limp. Then with a slight release of pressure and then a
sudden jamming of my organ deep into her esophagus, I finally came, powerfully,
into her body. I kept her jammed into my crotch as I squirted ounces of cum into
her, but my slight release of pressure as I had prepared to finally cum had
allowed her enough oxygen to be able to consciously experience the entirety of
the process of my semen entering into her via the mouth.
It was finally over and I eased her off of my penis. She remained on her hands
and knees, coughing and shaking all over with humiliation and weakness.
I didn't give her much time to recover. I grabbed her hair and put her mouth
right back onto Mackenzie's dildo, and grabbed the paddle I had recently bought.
The one with holes in it. While Victoria continued to suck Mackenzie's false
member, and Mackenzie again began moaning with forbidden pleasure, I slammed the
paddle mercilessly into my daughter's ass, as hard as I could. I must have hit
her at least fifty or sixty times. Her ass went past red and into the realm of
purple. Victoria was no longer trying to make Mackenzie cum - she was just
holding on to the dildo for dear life with her teeth, knowing I would do
something even worse if she dared let go. Her wild agonized gyrations of pain in
turn transferred a back and forth rubbing motion to the dildo, and hence,
Mackenzie ended up cumming multiple times, getting off directly as a result of
her girlfriend's torment.
I was in a frenzy of lust, and having gone this far, I wasn't about to stop.
I finally put the paddle down, and bade my daughter to remove her lover's strap
on. She did so, and I pushed my daughter's face up to Mackenzie's cunt. I
commanded her now to lick Mackenzie's clit and not to stop. While she began to
do so, I moved in behind her, my penis ragingly huge. Victoria had moved to a
knee-sitting position to get a better angle on her lover's clit, but I pulled
her back, forcing her again to support herself on her hands as well as her
knees. Now she had to crane her neck up painfully to reach her lover's crotch,
which was fine with me.
I was more concerned with getting my dick up my daughter's ass. I brought the
head of it to her sphincter, and began to push. Victoria, muffled by Mackenzie's
vagina, began to squeal. "Be still," I said, and held her by the waist and began
to push harder. It was difficult, and I ended up using my own saliva as a
lubricant, but after a minute of manipulating her asscheeks and guiding my penis
into her asshole, I finally got the head to slide in. At this point Victoria
began screaming and stopped pleasuring her lover. "Oh God, it hurts! Please
stop, it burns, it's tearing! You're going to kill me Daddy!"
"It feels worse than it really is," I said, "now get back to Mackenzie's pussy
or else."
Victoria moaned but, as obedient as ever, resumed eating out her girlfriend. I
pushed.
She continued to moan and squeal, an almost animal sound, as I pumped my head in
and out, and finally, with an odd popping sensation, I got past the glans, and
my whole head was in my daughter's ass. I just stood there for a few seconds,
taking it all in. Victoria was wiggling this way and that, involuntarily trying
to escape her impalement. She was screaming, the sound muffled by Mackenzie's
vagina. Mackenzie was writhing in her bonds, moaning with pleasure and weeping
at the degredation she and her best friend were being forced to endure.
It was wonderful. I resumed my task, pumping my penis into my daughter's ass, a
little more penetrating each time. Incredibly, her screams rose even more in
volume and pitch, as my penis became more and more engulfed in her hole. And
then, with one cruel jerk, I got it in all the way to my balls, and her shrill
screams suddenly broke, and in their place was some kind of mid-pitched animal
grunt, devoid of any pleasure, or any thought or feeling at all except helpless
torment and torture. I pumped myself against her, rapidly, causing her moans to
increase in frequency of occurance. With one hand I reached up and grabbed one
of Mackenzie's nipples, and began pulling and twisting. She yelped at my touch.
And so, I finally came into my daughter's asshole. I filled her colon with
almost as much sperm as I had filled her throat. Each time my penis swelled up
with a new squirt of cum, my daughter moaned and squealed like a maniac. After I
was emptied out, I remained in place for a while, just letting my dick relax
inside my daughter as she continued to cry. And finally, I pulled out my
half-limp penis and stood up.
I rested, and let them rest, while I figured out what to do next. This couldn't
be the end. I intended to this stuff up for as long as possible that night. I
had cum twice and I was still ready for more.
I went upstairs and grabbed the portable phone. I brought it down to the
basement, and approached Mackenzie, still spreadeagle against the wall. She had
managed to stop sobbing and could was able to speak. "You're spending the night
at Victoria's house tonight, right?" I said, dialing her parents phone number. I
raised my eyebrows significantly while I raised the phone to her ear.
Carefully, not letting on the torment in her voice, she said, "hello, mom? Yeah,
I uh... I'm gonna stay at Victoria's house tonight, ok?... I will mom... I
will... Love you too. Bye." And I clicked the phone off.
"Very good," I said, releasing her bonds. I bade Victoria to stand up as well,
and I began leading Mackenzie to the table in the basement. The surface was just
made of plywood. Good for splinters. I told Mackenzie to lay on it, on her back.
I secured her feet to the base of the table via chains fitted to it's structure,
and bade Victoria to do the same to Mackenzie's hands. I noticed my daughter was
having difficulty walking, and this gave my penis a pleasant jerk of excitement.
Mackenzie was starting to sob again, suspecting she was about to receive the
brunt of some cruel treatment or other.
I then said to Victoria, "come here," and she did so. I gave her my belt, and
told her to stand at Mackenzie's head. I stood at her other end. The table was
set up right at crotch height, and Mackenzie's head was hanging over one edge,
her ass hanging over the other. Her legs were spread quite far apart, and her
hands were secured spread outwards, helpless to stop anything that might happen.
"Victoria," I said, "stand with your vagina over Mackenzie's face." Victoria
covered Macekenzie's sobs with her cunt. "Now, I want you to place your clit
over her mouth, and begin whipping her breasts and stomach with the belt."
Victoria hesitated, but I merely had to say her name with a menacing tone and
she immediately began.
Of course, with each blow, Mackenzie's mouth moved all around and her tongue
writhed in all directions, right over Victoria's clitoris. Every time she
whipped her lovers' breasts, she herself received a jolt of sexual pleasure. The
harder the blow, the greater the pleasure. After several swats, Victoria began
moaning after each blow, and after a little more, she began to look like she
might fall over, weak at the knees. It didn't take long for her to figure out
how to make Mackenzie return the maximum kinds of pleasure - hit her hard and
hit her where it hurt. She began to reign blows on Mackenzie's nipples, so lost
in her own ecstasy that she had ceased caring, at least for now, about the fact
that she was torturing her own lesbian lover.
"Hit her a few times in the vagina," I said, and I swear Victoria almost began
to grin as she aimed her blows further up her lover's body and began smacking
her lover's vaginal lips with her belt. She was now leaning over, free hand on
the table, barely able to hold herself up. Mackenzie's head was being pushed
down uncomfortably, and she was finding it difficult to breathe, much less
scream, as the belt bit into her most sensitive regions. My daughter began
twisting and thrusting up and down, back and forth, over Mackenzie's face. She
dropped the belt and supported her self on her hands, looking down at
Mackenzie's beautifully shaking breasts, lost in her own impending orgasm.
I now approached closer to Mackenzie's crotch. After that beating, I knew this
was going to hurt her so badly. This excited me even more. I placed my penis at
her vaginal opening, spread her lips with my hands, and pushed.
Now it was Mackenzie's turn to squeal. Her fifteen year old pussy was very
tight, not at all prepared to take on a fully adult hunk of penis like mine. But
with a little work, I was fucking her quite effectively, her movements and moans
only adding to Victoria's pleasure in raping her lover's face.
As I fucked, I said, "Victoria, look at me." With difficulty she did so, and I
could see in her eyes that wide, wet look of an impending orgasm. "Kiss me. Use
your tongue," I said.
I leaned over and without hesitation she locked her lips against mine and my
daughter and I explored each other's tongues and throats deeply as we fucked
mackenzie's face and cunt. Victoria was shaking all over, and we both came at
the same time, her mouth kissing mine even more violently as her whole body
spasmed in pleasure, jerking Mackenzie's head around mercilessly. I thrust my
dick deep inside Mackenzie, feeling her warmth all along my penis as I continued
to french my daughter. My semen squirted inside her, each spasm of my dick
stretching her semi-virgin cunt further and making her squeak with pain.
Finally, our orgasms were over, and we dismounted from the girl. I had my
daughter approach me and together, we untied mackenzie's legs from the
tablelegs, and instead tied her ankles to their respective thighs, so that her
knees were forced into an uncomfortably tight position. We then attatched her
knees to looped ropes, and threw them up across two widely separated ceiling
beams, and retied the other ends of the rope back to her knees. Now she was
restrained in a spread and helpless position. I gave my daughter my belt back,
and told her, "ok, now I want you whip your girlfriend's pussy." She did so with
little hesitation, brining my belt down right on Mackenzie's lips. Mackenzie
shrieked and jumped, arching her back up high. Of course, this only made her
crotch more available to the belt.
As Victoria snapped into Mackenzie's lips and clit over and over, I stood behind
her, and held her by the hips. I moved closer so that my penis (erect again) was
touching the crack of her ass, and I reached one arm around and began to stroke
and pinch her nipples. Her knees went weak but she remained standing and
continued to hit her girlfriend, sometimes slapping her on her thighs, sometimes
on her crotch-lips.
I moved my arm down and began stroking her wet pussy-lips, at which point she
shuddered, and I thrust my finger inside, finding her clit, and began rubbing
and pinching her nub. She began jerking, but continued to hit Mackenzie as I,
more and more forcefully, fucked her clit with my finger. Finally Victoria's
hands jerked back around to me and grabbed my hips. She was pulling her ass into
my penis, jamming herself against me and rubbing it back and forth with her
crack while I brought her pussy to the brink of orgasm. I grabbed the strap-on
which was laying nearby, and which had on it a two and a half inch wide, nine
inch long, studded dildo. I stepped away from my daughter before she came, and
told her to put on the strap on. I then stood by Mackenzie's head and told my
daughter she knew what to do.
Now, not to say Victoria had no qualms about hurting her helpless lover. But she
and Mackenzie had already becomed quite accustomed to hurting each other at my
command, and that night, she had already gained so much erotic pleasure from
Mackenzie's erotic torment, that it was, at least for now, barely occurring to
her to resist or hesitate. She went right for the cunt, shoved the dildo in, and
humped back and forth, up and down, as the dildo's other end stroked her own
clitoris. Mackenzie grunted over and over again as the painful false cock
violated her vagina.
I grabbed her hair and shoved her head back, upside down, her neck stretched
painfully, and thrust my cock into her mouth. She struggled, but was pinned on
two cocks, and restrained uncomfortably, and her every move caused her more
pain. I pushed my cock in without regard for her sounds of gagging and pain, and
began to fuck her mouth upside down. I could see a slight bulge move back and
forth in her throat as my penis went up and down the passage, and I grabbed her
neck with both hands and squeezed a bit, wanting to feel my penis as it hurt her
throat, and wanting to make the warm, wet passageway even tighter than it
already was. Across from me, my daughter was already lost in orgasm, and I was
not far behind as I thrust deeply into Mackenzie's esophagus. I came inside, not
sure whether I would be squirting into her stomach or into her lungs, and not
really caring either. I could see her face turning dark red and almost purple,
because the combination of my penis in her air-way and my hands squeezing her
adam's apple allowed no air into her lungs. I waited a few seconds more,
allowing the last of my semen to squirt out, (I loved imagining what the
swelling of my penis with each squirt felt like to her) and finally released
her, withdrawing from her face. She coughed and gagged helplessly, gulping in
air, while Victoria remained inside her, stroking her own clit to maintain her
own orgasm.
My daughter and I rested a bit, while Mackenzie recovered, each of us in our own
part of the room. After a few minutes I told Victoria it was time to continue,
and she got up immediately. We untied Mackenzie completely, and she was too weak
and broken to put up any struggle at all as we guided her over onto her stomach,
and retied her wrists to the table legs. Her legs we separated as widely as we
could and tied her knees to ropes attatched to the table legs on each side. I
gave Victoria the whip, and took the belt for myself, and told Mackenzie we were
going to whip her back and her ass and her legs until we were too tired. And
with a look at Victoria, who nodded, we began.
I had never really thought about whipping a girl's back before, but now it just
seemed the thing to do. I reigned blows down on her back with my whip, while
Victoria slapped her ass and legs with the belt, and Mackenzie screamed
continuously for mercy. I had lost pretty much all self-control by now, and
managed to make her entire back quite bloody, while Victoria had tenaciously
kept up with me, making her lover's ass and legs purple and blue.
After we both felt we had accomplished our tasks, I reached over and stroked
Mackenzie's ass with a finger. The mere touch caused her to shake and tremble,
drawing her breath in sharply. That was wonderful - how much more would it hurt
when my daughter and I took turns fucking her ass.
I approached Mackenzie's ass, and placed my penis at her anal opening.
"Victoria," I said, "go put your penis in your girlfriend's mouth, ok?"
Mackenzie wailed, "noooo! Please not my ass! Just make Victoria do my ass, she's
done it before! Not you! Please don't cum inside me any more!" I just slapped
her on the leg and began pushing against her sphincter.
Victoria didn't say anything, she just went to Mackenzie's face and did as she
was told. Mackenzie did not obediently open her mouth - she kept it closed and
shook her face back and forth.
I was about to tell Victoria to slap Mackenzie until she obeyed, but to my
surprise, Victoria grabbed Mackenzie by the hair, and positively punched her in
the face. "Put it in your mouth!" she exclaimed, and jammed the dildo against
Mackenzie's lips, probably bruising her lips in doing so. Mackenzie wailed in
pain and anguish, and Victoria took the opportunity to shove the huge dildo into
her lover's mouth. She shoved it all the way in, her eyes smoldering with
pleasure as she did so.
I myself continued to shove deeper and deeper into Mackenzie's intestines,
stroking my cock all the way in and out. I had cum so many times, this was
beginning to get difficult, and it took me a long time to finally squirt my
load. It was watching my daughter get off mercilessly on Mackenzie's face that
did it, as well as Mackenzie's continuous struggle as I touched her sensitive
ass and legs, and the reflexive tightening of her ass muscles against my penis.
When I finally came, my penis swelling, Mackenzie screamed so hard it was loud
even against the muffling of her girlfriend's false penis.
Victoria smiled as I came and she orgasmed as well. I leaned over (shoving my
penis in even further) and kissed her lustily on the side of her neck before
locking lips with hers again. We kissed passionately while Mackenzie, below us,
struggled to breathe.
And after this long kiss, we again withdrew from Mackenzie. I was trying to
think of something creative to do before fucking Mackenzie's body one last time.
I wasn't thinking very creatively, and was thinking about just putting my dick
in Mackenzie's mouth and getting it over with, when Victoria's voice broke in on
my imaginings.
"Dad, do you have a cigarette lighter down here?"
I looked up. Her face was inscrutable, but there seemed to be a strangely
satisfied, far off look on her face. "What? Well, yes," I said, and grabbed one
out of my pants which were lying on the floor.
"Yes!" she exclaimed, just like a high-school teeny-bopper who just got invited
to the prom by a boy she likes. She took the lighter from me and approached
Mackenzie, and seeing this, I knew I could definitely cum at least one more
time.
"Dad, can I untie her arms?"
"Whatever you want, tonight," I said. Victoria and I untied Mackenzie's wrists
from the table, and held her down manually. Then Victoria guided her to an
upright position, her weight now on her spread legs. She began to cry
uncontrollably. "What are you doing, Victoria?"
"Shut up, Mackenzie," was my daughter's angry reply. "It'll be over soon so just
let it happen, ok. Don't pretend you didn't enjoy torturing me all those times
Dad told you to. Don't pretend you didn't like having my face forced into your
pussy. I saw the wetness. I know what you were thinking and feeling."
Mackenzie just kept crying. "But, he made us do it! You know what it was like!"
"I said shut up," said Victoria. She lit the lighter and held it aloft for
several seconds.
Mackenzie began to shake as we held her up, "what are you doing? My legs hurt!
Let me down!"
Victoria looked at her cruelly, "didn't I tell you to shut the FUCK UP?" She
growled, and brough the end of the lighter against her girlfriend's nipple,
shoving it onto her breast hard. Mackenzie screamed and screamed, and struggled,
but her awkward position kept her from struggling very successfully. She
shrieked in agony as Victoria held the lighter against Mackenzie's nipple, and
Victoria didn't release it until Mackenzie stopped shrieking and was only
crying. This meant it was no longer hot.
She held the lighter up again, and lit it. My eyes met hers, and strangely, she
smiled in a very demure fashion, as though she was a little embarrassed, and
hoping I was proud of her. My penis was ragin in lust, and I began to kiss and
bite Mackenzie's ribcage (which was at the level of my face) as Victoria climbed
up on the table and shoved the burning lighter into Mackenzie's other nipple.
Again Mackenzie shrieked and shook, as powerfully as she had before, but my
daughter showed no mercy, holding the lighter against Mackenzie until it was no
longer warm.
She lit it again. Mackenzie was shaking uncontrollably now, moaning, "how much
more? It hurts so much."
"As much as we want," said Victoria. She touched Mackenzie on the ribs with the
lighter, but didn't hold it there. She held it for a second, making Mackenzie
yelp, then touched her on the stomach, making her yelp again. She touched her
all over the front of her body - her breasts, her ribs, her tummy, her legs, her
pubic area. I just watched in amazement.
Then Victoria said, "lay her back down, ok Dad?" and we guided Mackenzie back to
a laying position.
Victoria asked me to hold Mackenzie down, and I did so. She took the lighter and
held it against each ass cheek several times, and the back of her leg. Mackenzie
was beyond words in her pain. Her tongue was moving, but it was not forming
words - it was forming female, animal sounds of pain and hoplessness. Victoria
continued mercilessly, touching her at least twenty times with the lighter,
sometimes holding it there, sometimes just touching. Finally she stopped and lit
the lighter one last time. She held it up for a full minute, giving Mackenzie a
brief respite. As she did so, she used her other hand to spread Mackenzie's
ass-cheeks. Then she began to bring the lighter back down.
Mackenzie knew what was coming, and struggled violently, no longer screaming,
putting all her energy into escaping. But to no avail.
The searing lighter touched her sphincter, and stayed there, for a long, long
time. Mackenzie's upper body struggled so hard, but she could move her lower
body not at all, and Victoria had no trouble keeping the lighter against her
girlfriend's asshole as long as it remained hot.
Finally, while Mackenzie screamed and struggled, I moved in on her face and
jammed my penis into her mouth as it opened to scream. I watched her body twitch
in pain as I fucked Mackenzie once more, putting my penis (whose last residence
had been her ass) all the way down her throat.
Victoria still had on the strap on, and after finally removing the lighter,
placed the dildo inside her lover's burned asshole. She pushed.
Mackenzie jiggled as much as she could, her seared sphincter now being stretched
to a two and a half inch width, but of course to no avail. Victoria grabbed
Mackenzie by the hips and shoved cruelly, over and over again, each time her
false penis tearing its way deeper and deeper into her lover's asshole. The
ridges and studs on the dildo made it more difficult to get inside, and more
painful.
Once more, we fucked Mackenzie together, and we each came violently, my penis
deep inside Mackenzie's face, my daughter's false dick deep inside Mackenzie's
burned and whipped asshole.
And we were done with her. We dismounted, and sat down on the floor next to each
other, exhausted. Without a word, though, Victoria reached over and began took
my penis in her hand, beginning to give me a hand job. I decided I could cum at
least one more time, again. Eagerly, I crawled over to her, and she sighed as I
began kissing her stomach, her ribs, her breasts, her neck, and finally her
mouth as I crawled onto her, placing my knees on either side of her. I fucked
her between the breasts for a few moments, as she moaned in anticipation of what
was coming, and then I moved down, putting my legs inside hers. We ignored the
coldness, and hardness, of the concrete floor upon which we were fucking. Her
legs wrapped around mine as I shoved into her vagina, fucking my daughter deeply
and profoundly. We looked into each other's eyes and kissed wonderfully while we
enjoyed the passionate contact occurring in our genital areas.
We fucked and fucked and fucked, and she had a very long orgasm as I continued
to thrust in and out. My own orgasm took quite a while to come, but come it did,
as I squirted the last load for the night into my daughter's ovaries. No, she
was not on the pill (and I assumed Mackenzie wasn't either) but we would worry
about that later. For some reason that made it more exciting to me, anyway. And
that's what's really important, right?
And then we just lay there, sweating and breathing on each other, occasionally
stroking each other's bodies. Victoria was lost in reverie, a smile sometimes
breaking onto her face. While Mackenzie continued to sob, Victoria realized that
she was daddy's little girl again.
